Edited to Add: Please be praying for those affected by the California wildfires. This touches us personally, as the fires in one area burned down 6 houses in the neighborhood where I grew up and still have close friends and their families living. John's sister and her family, as well as other dear friends are in some of the other mandatory evacuated areas around the state. Thanks everyone.
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I've been saying for awhile now, that I truly think I'm losing my mind. Through all of the twists and turns of the last few months, my psyche has taken a beating. My told me that is was truly just in my mind ...
But, thanks to Google I know it's not just in my head. No, sirree!
It's been documented. I have evidence. It's like Law and Order, The Transplant Edition.
Someone actually found my blawg by Google searching:
medical discharge cannot pass psyche evaluation
Yep. I've lost it.
Sigh.
On the brighter side, I think, you'll never guess what I did today. Think, think hard!!
I ...
went ....
to ...
....
the DOCTOR!!!
Ser-prize, ser-prize, ser-prize!
When I was in the hospital five or eleventy weeks ago, I came down with a cough. I know, getting sick in the hospital- what a shocker. I mean, it's a bargain all the way around. Come in with 3 things and leave with more. More bang for your buck! Yeah. I'm thrilled.
Anyway.
I have had this stupid cough for about 5 weeks now, and have run through two courses of the same antibiotic. And darned if the dumb thing won't go away.
At first, we thought it was related to the pasteurella, since it can cause respiratory infections in rabbits. And since Mr. Infectious Disease Guy never got back to us, we are all shooting in the dark.
I've had my lungs listened to for weeks now, and they've been clear.
Until today.
Now, my left lung is "very tight" and the right is "tight". Tight for me, optimally. would be how I would like to describe say, my stomach. A pipe dream, but still.
So, say Hello! to medicine number 4,316 now safely ensconced in my medicine bowl- Mr. Inhaler! WooHoo!!
We have all but ruled out pasteurella being the cause (no high fevers, etc), the doctor said "I think your lings are just tired. Or jealous of all the attention your kidney, bladder and pancreas have gotten in the last month". Snicker. snicker. She thinks she's so funny.
Well, on the way home my lungs and I had a long talk and I flt out told them that "I" get to get 'tired' before they do. So they just need to suck it up (in every way) and get over them little selves.
So, now we wait to see who decides to whine and cry next. If google has anything to say about it, I'm voting for my brain.
The next time you hear from me, I may be liveblogging from Oz.
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